Denis tried the
fence gate with his
shoulder, making sure the two large paper bags he was holding didn’t
shift; it
didn’t open. He could force it open, but Sarah would be pissed at him
if he
did, so he whistled loudly. “Sarah! Food’s here!”

A moment later
she opened the gate.
“You made good time,” she said smiling. She took one of the bags and he
kissed
her on the cheek. She looked behind him, “Kyle didn’t come?” she asked,
disappointed.

Denis shook his
head, “He still
blames you for what Isaac put me through.” It had taken Denis over two
month
before he was able to call Sarah to arrange a meeting. It had taken her
another
one before she accepted. He’d wanted the meeting to be informal, but
she
insisted they bring their lawyers in. Denis had contacted Michael, a
lawyer he
slept with.

He readied
himself for a fight with
her when he’d sat down, but she surprised everyone, even her own lawyer
when
she gave him everything. Of course she wouldn’t explain anything to her
lawyer
when he told her she was making a mistake. When Denis refused to accept
it
Michael stared at him and then both lawyers started yelling at each
other. It
was fifteen minutes before Denis could get them out of the room.

Alone they talked
things over;
She’d been afraid he would be angry at her for what he she had put him
through.
He told her that he had, but he’d also realized he was at fault due to
the way
he’d handled their relationship once he changed. They talked for over
an hour
before letting the lawyers back in and splitting their possessions.

Kyle hadn’t been
so forgiving. He
saw what she’s done in endangering one of his kind and forcing Denis to
go
through hell. Denis had tried to explain that the blame didn’t rest
only on her
shoulders, but he wouldn’t hear of it.

He put the bag of
burgers on the
table next to the barbeque and looked at the people assembled in the
yard, most
were neighbors, and friends of them. He spotted two he was surprised to
see
here.

Before he could
walk to the one he
wanted to talk with, the other walked to him. “Denis, good to see you
again,
we’ve missed you at work.”

Denis took his
hand, “Hi Andrew,
I’m sure everyone’s managed to survive.” Andrew had been one of the
guys he
sucked off on a regular basis at the company, every few days or so. He
didn’t
particularly like him, but he had a nice cock, and back then he needed
it.

“Well, surviving
is one thing,
enjoying the work environment is another, if you catch my drift.” A
woman
joined them, “Denis, this is my wife, Margaret, Mags, this is one of my
old
coworkers.”

Denis shook her
hand, “it’s a
pleasure to meet you.” He’d known about his wife, but Andrew had been
the one
to seek him out for the blow jobs so he didn’t feel any remorse.

“Thank you,” she
replied.

“How did you
learn about the
party?” Denis asked Andrew.

“Someone at work
must have
mentioned it. I don’t remember who ‘tho.”

Denis nodded,
knowing the man was
lying. The only person from work he’d emailed about it was Damien, He
had
probably checked his email at work again. He’d have to tell him IT was
reading
his stuff.

He patted Andrew
on the shoulder,
“I hope you enjoy the party then, I’d better go see to the other
guests.” He
left them before Andrew could reply, but not before he caught Margaret
looking
from one to the other suspiciously.

He made a beeline
to the other side
of the yard where a tall lanky fellow was leaning against the fence. He
smiled
at him and they shook hands, before Denis pulling him in a hug.

“What the hell
are you doing out of
California?
When you joined your wife there you said you were never leaving.” He
hadn’t
seen James in over six years; since his wedding.

“I arranged to
have a business
meeting here when I learned about the party; and I’d been promising
Ishi I’d
introduce her to my best friend for a while now.”

“Who’s Ishi?”

“My Girlfriend,”
James said as he
waved her over. A Japanese woman joined them, she was almost a foot and
a half
shorter than James, even a little shorter than Denis. She was wearing a
light
purple pleated skirt going down just below her knees, with a see
through blouse
of the same colour over a white babydoll t-shirt. Her black hair was
braided in
pigtails. “Ishi,” James said when she arrived, “this is the Denis I’ve
been
telling you about.”

She bowed from
the waist to him and
then said in perfect English, “it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Denis could tell
she was an adult
from the way she smelled, but with the way she acted and looked he
would have
thought her to barely be out of school. “It’s a pleasure to meet you
too,” he
said, hesitating in offering his hand. “Just exactly what have you told
her?”
he asked James.

“Everything,” was
the dead pan
answer.

Denis rolled his
eyes.

“Not to worry,”
Ishi offered, “I
won’t reveal any of it to anyone.”

“I really
appreciate that.” Denis
didn’t have many indiscretions in his past, and none that he hadn’t
told Sarah
before they got married, but the fact that James would tell someone
about them
bugged him a little.

“Would you mind
helping Sarah with
the barbeque?” James asked Ishi, seeing the look Denis was giving him.
She
smiled and kissed him on the cheek before heading away. “Before you fly
off the
handle, I didn’t tell her everything, not even most of it. just a few
of the
interesting points.”

Denis glared at
him a little more
before taking a deep breath, “ok, fine,” he said calming down, “now,
why don’t
you tell me what happened to Sarah?”

James frowned,
“she back home,
handling the office.” His tone made it clear he didn’t understand why
Denis had
felt the need to ask.

“Damn it, don’t
tell me you’re
cheating on her,” Denis said with an edge to his voice. Maybe it was
because of
what he’d put Sarah through but the thought of his best friend cheating
on his
wife really didn’t sit well with him.

James smiled
wide, “I’m not
cheating on her.”

“No? What about
her then?” Denis
pointed to Ishi.

“Did you forget
that Susan and I a
polyamorous? She knows about her, and Laura and Diane; just like I know
about
her boyfriends.” Denis was stunned; he’d known, but never realized what
it
meant, but why was he even surprised, this was James after all. “Now
it’s your
turn, what happened?”

“What do you
mean?” Denis asked.

“Don’t screw with
me,” anger
slipping in his tone, “I introduced her to you, remember, you two were
the
perfect couple. I knew you’d get married that day. So don’t even think
of lying
to me.”

“Look, people
change; I changed.”

“I know you’ve
changed; the guy I
knew would never have left her. What I want are details.”

“You’re not going
to get any,”
Denis said with finality, “I’m sorry James, but this was between me and
Sarah.
We had a tough time of it but we worked it through and we’re fine with
where we
are now. If you’re not ok with it, well, that’s your problem. I don’t
have any
need or desire to provide explanations.”

There stared each
other down for a
moment and then Sarah called his name so he had an excuse to do and
think about
something else, mainly running in and out of the house getting people
drinks.
Sarah handled the barbeque, he’d never enjoyed being that close to open
flames
before, and after his time at Isaac’s he was even happier to stay away
from it.

He went down to
the basement to get
the extra case of beers Sarah told him about before they ran out and
wasn’t
surprised to hear foots steps follow him down. “What do you want
Andrew?” he
asked with even turning.

“I thought you
could give me a
quick blowjob.” Andrew said casually.

“I don’t know if
you noticed, but I
have a party to attend to.” Denis replied piling up three twelve packs
and
lifting them, not even bothering to act like they were heavy.

Andrew grabbed
his arm, “we both
know you’re a cock sucker, you get off on the stuff”

Denis eyed the
man, “you don’t know
anything about me. Now let go.”

“Don’t play hard
to get just cause
we’re at your Ex’s place.” He unzipped his pants and pulled out his
cock. “Do
you have any idea how tough it is to find a good cock sucker?”

Denis looked down
at it. It was
soft; he knew it could get to seven inches when hard. His body reacted
at the
sight, but he wasn’t its slave. “Get your wife to do it.”

Andrew snorted,
“that bitch won’t
even touch it with her hands. Now get down on you knees and suck it.”

Denis was about
to yank his arm out
of his grip when he heard someone enter the house and call for Andrew.
The man
couldn’t hear it from where they were. Denis smiled, “ok, why not,” and
put the
cases down.

He took Andrew’s
balls out as he
knelt and then sucked on the tip of his cock until he was hard and then
he took
it all in. He’d sucked him often enough to know his signals and
triggers. He
took his time; fortunately Andrew was a lazy dom, he didn’t feel any
need to
force things to go at his speed, as long as he got off he was happy.

While sucking him
Denis kept an ear
on the woman walking around the house, she’d gone up the stairs to
check the
first floor then back down and looked around the ground floor. Denis
got Andrew
close as he heard her approach the stairs leading to the basement, and
as she
started down he brought him over, making him grunt and curse in his
orgasm.

“Andrew?”
Margaret’s voice sounded,
loud enough for him to hear this time.

Andrew cursed and
tried to get
Denis to stop sucking him, but Denis wasn’t going to have any of it.
The man
had insisted on doing this, Denis was going to get every last drop of
cum he
had to offer; and get him caught by his wife.

“What the hell is
going on here?”
Margaret asked in anger. Denis pulled off Andrew’s soft cock and stood,
licking
his lips. “You son of a bitch, so that’s why you wanted to come here,
so you
could get that fag to suck you?” She stepped to them and slapped Denis,
“This
is just a warning, if you ever do that again I’m going to do much
worst, is
that understood?”

Denis could have
prevented the
slap, but he was just the momentary target of her anger; he didn’t want
to
become the focus of it, “yes Mam,” he said quietly.

“As for you,” she
said to her
husband as he hurried to zip himself up. “I knew you were being
unfaithful, but
at least I thought you had the decency of cheating on me with a woman.”

“Yes?” Andrew
countered in anger,
“and which frigid bitch’s fault is it that I have to go elsewhere to
get any
kind of release?”

She slapped him,
a hell of a lot
harder than she had slapped Denis. “I stayed with you because that’s
what a
wife does, but now that I know you’re a Fag I’m going to dump you,”
having said
that she turned and stormed off.

Andrew was only a
few steps behind
here, cursing at here and telling her she had no right doing that.

Denis opened the
top case with a
smile and took a swig of beer, swishing it around; it was better that
he get
back up with his breath smelling of beer rather than cum.